"Down, this is a distinguished guest of the palace."

With the order of the pupil, the person who had surrounded Ming Lao immediately and quietly disappeared.

"The prince is in the study, I'll go and tell you."

The pupil was about to turn his head to go to the study, but Ming Lao stopped him directly: "I don't need you to report, what else can I do, let's go, this matter can't be delayed!"

The pupil was almost pulled up and run by Ming Lao, and it was probably a little troublesome to deal with a group of archers, but the pupil was still easy for him to handle.

"What do you have to say, Ming Lao can just say no now?"

The pupil was a little helpless, but Ming Lao was not ambiguous, and opened his mouth and said, "My little apprentice has been poisoned, so I came to him to borrow something."

Yan Qingcheng is sick?

The pupil's brows furrowed tightly, and then he sped up the movement of his feet.

Although he didn't know what this matter had to do with the prince, the prince's attitude towards that Yan Chengcheng had always been very tolerant.

Seeing that the pupils did not look back, Ming Lao finally breathed a sigh of relief and sped up his pace.

Qin Moxiao is now sitting in the room to deal with things, and now the crown prince Shang Xuanhao seems to want to make some moves, and he doesn't know if it was his Lao Tzu signaling or what.

The guts are fattened, like some little thing without a conscience.

Speaking of this, Qin Moxiao remembered what Yan Qingcheng said to him again, and his face couldn't help but turn dark, he really didn't know how to lift!

He did favor her a little, but he didn't expect this woman to be so ignorant!

He doesn't care!

The anger that had just come up was directly extinguished by Qin Moxiao, and he continued to look at the news that the secret agent had come back, but before he had time to see much, he heard the voice of the dark pupil: "Lord Wang, my subordinates ask to see."

"Come in."

Qin Moxiao didn't raise his head, and another scolding voice came: "What you did the old man seems to be in favor of the old man's little apprentice, why do you turn your face and don't recognize people now?"

The door was opened, and Qin Moxiao raised his head unhurriedly: "It's unusual, Ming Lao, who doesn't come here, will also take the initiative to come to the king's Qin Wangfu once."

"Don't deal with the old man, you accompany the old man to save someone, and after that, it can be regarded as a personal favor."

Ming Lao waved his hand impatiently, what he was most annoying about was to communicate with these powerful people, but he was pulled into this whirlpool.

Others don't know how much they want to get a favor from him, and giving it to him can be regarded as giving face to the little apprentice.

"Saving people?"

Qin Moxiao chuckled: "This king has always only killed people, not saved people."

With his good-looking fingers crossed, Qin Moxiao's body leaned back slightly, and he looked at Ming Lao with the corners of his lips bent.

Ming Lao sneered: "If you don't save it, if the old man's little apprentice dies, the old man and you will not get along."

"Dead?"

Qin Moxiao's attention was suddenly attracted by the first half of the sentence, his face sank almost instantly, a pair of eyes looked at Ming Lao with gloomy eyes, and sat upright: "What do you mean?"

"She treats others, and she is given a heart-devouring Gu by some people with ulterior motives."

Ming Lao said angrily, and as soon as the words fell, Qin Moxiao stood up, and the expression on his face was like ice: "Where is it?"

"What's there?"

Ming Lao replied with some dissatisfaction, and Qin Moxiao repeated again: "Where is Yan Chengcheng now?"

"Apothecary."

Ming Lao frowned: "Hurry up, you have to go quickly, this Gu poison is domineering, if you are not happy, I am afraid that my little apprentice's delicate body will not be able to stand it."

After speaking, Ming Lao raised his head again, as if there was no trace of Qin Moxiao in front of him, and he couldn't help but be a little dumbfounded: "What about people?"

"The prince has already left, sir, please."

The pupil coughed lightly, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, fortunately, he didn't think about it when he was young, looking at the attitude of the prince, he really put Yan Qingcheng in his heart.

Yan Qingcheng only felt as if her heart was covered by a fire, and she almost screamed in pain, but no matter what, she couldn't make a sound of half a word.

What should I do?

What to do.

She still has people to protect, and she also has her own principles, is it really such a conflict between principles and survival?

The man standing by the bed saw her frowning, as if she was suffering a great deal of pain, and even a little desperate, and couldn't help but feel a little angry from the bottom of his heart. ”

"Don't be angry with the old man, you don't know what you did?"

Ming Lao said angrily, and the stupid little medicine boy on the side couldn't help but swallow his saliva, the smell of gunsmoke was a little strong.

"Go and get the herbs!"

Ming Lao glared at the little medicine boy, I really don't know what he thought at the beginning, he was not clever at all when he accepted such a layman by his side.

The little medicine boy was about to leave, and Qin Moxiao's gaze looked at him almost as if he could kill someone: "Why don't you go quickly?" ”

The little medicine boy stumbled under his feet and quickly disappeared holding on to the door frame.

He is too difficult, why does everyone bully him, or Miss Yan and the two sisters beside Miss Yan are gentle.

"What did the king do?"

Qin Moxiao turned his head to look at Ming Lao, his eyes were sharp, as if he wanted to see Ming Lao through, Ming Lao sneered: "If it weren't for that, how could she still be unwilling to let you detoxify at such a life-critical juncture?"

Do you know that what she wants is for others to come to the rescue, and your ready-made medicinal materials are really too angry! ”

"Would you rather die than let this king come and save me?"

Qin Moxiao narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at Yan Qingcheng, who was lying on the bed, his breathing gradually became short, the anger in his heart instantly changed to helplessness, and he turned his head to look at Ming Lao: "What should this king do?" ”

"Just listen to me."

Ming Lao waited for the little medicine boy to send the medicine, so he directly asked Qin Moxiao to let out some blood, and then said, "You put the blood into the herbs." ”

In fact, it is not very cumbersome, which is also the reason why Ming Lao dares to let an imperial uncle come to help save people so confidently, as for what protects the heart, this is for Yan Qingcheng, how did he know that this little girl is so strong!

Otherwise, if something really happened to Qin Moxiao, it would really be cold.

Qin Moxiao's brows did not wrinkle and he cut through his palm, and the scarlet blood fell down his palm into the bowl, and the dark pupils on the side were shocked: "Lord Wang!" ”

"The affairs of the house have been dealt with?"

Qin Moxiao raised his eyes and glanced at him lightly: "If not, go back." ”

"But ......"

For the rest of the words, the pupil saw that Qin Moxiao's expression was not quite right, so he swallowed back: "Yes, lord, subordinates...... Retirement. ”